Chapter 60 You look a lot like an old friend of mine, Song Ran is helpless

Chapter 60 You look a lot like an old friend of mine, Song Ran is helpless

Song Ran stared at Li Xianyu with bright eyes.

"From these two songs, I can tell that you have a very good musical literacy. You must have been studying for a long time, right?"

See Li Xianyu nodded.

Song Ran then asked.

But there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"You look a lot like an old friend of mine. You work hard just like me. You're a very good young man."

As he spoke, Song Ran looked a little hesitant.

He waved his hands casually.

"You sang very well, I give you a thumbs up."

"But I want to ask one thing, did we know each other before?"

In fact, if Song Ran wanted to investigate, she couldn't hide any information.

It would be better to just be honest and confess, and throw a smoke bomb.

This will also improve your online reputation.

Li Xianyu nodded and said, "I have known the boss for a long time. I am very grateful for his support and help."

It was a confession, but it sounded like it meant something else.

Hearing this, there was an uproar at the scene.

It was obvious that she had thought of something. It was not love at first sight. This was premeditated. Queen Song is really capable.

But because of today's show, the rumors on the internet about Li Xianyu's mistress and Song Ranhai will definitely be suppressed soon.

A playful smile appeared on Song Ran's lips, but she quickly suppressed it.

He sat down, and looked so pitiful.

Seeing his face full of disappointment, Li Xianyu felt very sorry.

The next step is very simple.

The votes of the live audience and the online audience are calculated to determine the winner.

Li Xianyu was not panicked. Judging from the reaction of the audience, if he lost, the show would have no chance of going on. The program crew would be exposed for the shady dealings.

What's more, Song Ran was still sitting in the back.

With the end of online voting and real voting.

The audience also shouted in unison, the three words "Li Xianyu".

The host glanced at the cue card, handed the microphone to Zhang Qishan and asked, "May I ask what do you think of your opponent?"

It's called an evaluation, but it's actually a farewell declaration.

Zhang Qishan looked at Li Xianyu naturally with admiration in his eyes.

"To be honest, I thought of many ways to be defeated before coming here, but Li Xianyu's song convinced me."

"Li Xianyu and I have a lot in common. We are both tepid and dormant for several years. But in terms of songwriting quality, to be honest, I am not as good as him. The emotions in the songs are like bombs that suddenly explode at a certain point."

“I wanted to sing along even in the audience.”

“I hope we will have the opportunity to work together in the future.”

Zhang Qishan spoke very sincerely.

"Don't wait until next time, let's do it together."

Li Xianyu spoke subconsciously and turned to look at the host.

"Is that ok, host teacher?"

The host's mouth twitched. You've already said it, is it still possible?

Just as I was about to say something, a voice came from the headset.

"Do as Li Xianyu says. As long as it's not excessive, follow his ideas."

The director saw it very clearly.

Li Xianyu became the mainstay in the resurrection match. This song made the number of people online in the live broadcast room break through today's peak.

The barrage was scrolling, "Another song."

If I could sing one more song, it would be free traffic.

Zhang Qishan was stunned for a moment, looked at the host and nodded, then immediately took the microphone from the host and smiled at Li Xianyu.

"Please give me more advice."

"Thank you for your guidance."

Li Xianyu remained humble.

"it's my honour."

"Salted fish, salted fish, add me in."

Yao Lexuan made a noise and immediately trotted up.

He rubbed his red eyes and looked at Li Xianyu with hope.

Yao Lexuan really likes this song.

Li Xianyu looked at Zhang Qishan.

After all, Zhang Qishan is a senior and we should respect him.

Looking at Yao Lexuan's hopeful eyes.

Zhang Qishan nodded slightly and smiled. "My pleasure."

Afterwards, Li Xianyu sat in front of the piano and started singing first.

"I can't forget your love."

“But the ending is hard to change.”

"I couldn't keep you here."

"It's not like he can give you a future to look forward to."

……

The three of them sang half a song together.

The atmosphere at the scene was also ignited.

After all, it was a chorus, which dissipated a lot of the low pressure.

After singing, Zhang Qishan took a deep breath and smiled.

"I also vote for Li Xianyu."

"Announce it, host teacher."

Following the announcement, Li Xianyu received 69 percent of the support rate, successfully defeated the resurrected guest, entered the resurrection group, and competed against the players in Group C.

Song Ran smiled.

Being able to break into this kind of high-quality competitive variety show, as long as you perform well, subsequent popularity will not be a problem.

The director cut the camera to the backstage at the right time.

The twelve people backstage had different expressions. The one that attracted the most attention was Eto Shiro, who had a strangely gloomy look on his face.

After realizing there was a camera, he forced a smile and clapped in celebration.

Many fans had no objection to Li Xianyu's entry into "I Am a Singer-Songwriter" with this song, but Jiang Tengcheng's expression was very interesting.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was buzzing.

"No, why did he lose? No wonder he was hidden. He can't even beat the newcomers. Wait for my brother to thin his gauze."

"Besides double standards, conjectures and throwing tantrums, Eto Shiro's fans also understand that a brain the size of a walnut can't say much."

"Don't scold him. His brain is made of jade and gold. He only uses it for thinking in elementary school. He just keeps yelling all day."

"There must be some shady stuff going on. Song Ran relied on her body to get ahead. I really don't know how she and my brother created a CP fan relationship."

"Your brother is a bootlicker. His Weibo posts are more hilarious than the clown beating the gong in the circus. Queen Song has not responded yet. The clown is self-indulgent, and the fans are also self-indulgent."

"I am dying of laughter. Jiang Tengcheng's fans must be a little sick. They watched "Summer of Love" two days ago, and now I see they are watching "I Am a Singer-Songwriter" again."

"I don't like Eto Shiro's songs, but his fans make me sick of him."

……

Li Xianyu bowed to express his gratitude.

To be honest, I was a little disappointed that I didn't get eliminated.

Just about to go back to the hotel and have a good rest.

Song Ran came up from the backstage and stared at Li Xianyu.

"Xianyu, what you said on stage... that we've known each other for a long time, is that true?"

Li Xianyu: “…”

Li Xianyu spoke without hesitation.

"Of course. Ever since I joined our company, the host, Sister Liu, told me to follow the boss's example. I owe my success to the boss."

"is it?"

A smile appeared on Song Ran's lips.

He patted Li Xianyu on the shoulder and said.

"You performed well today, the boss will treat you to a meal, what would you like to eat?"

Li Xianyu glanced at Song Ran suspiciously.

How strange! Shouldn't I be disappointed?

Song Ran also realized something and sighed.

Looking at Li Xianyu, he nodded with satisfaction.

Song Ran said with a helpless look in her eyes.

"So, what would you like to eat?"

Along with this sound, the system prompt sound rang in Li Xianyu's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully causing Song Ran to become depressed, and gaining +300 healing points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 3500 healing points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 1500 healing points."

Li Xianyu's eyes lit up.

Not to mention, the healing points obtained this time are much more than last time.

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